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Gifted (feat. Roddy Ricch) (Clean)

YBN Cordae
2020-08-262:42 minLetras sincronizadas

"Gifted (feat. Roddy Ricch) (Clean)" é uma música de YBN Cordae, 2020, Pop. A música tem 2:42 de duração, 64 lines / 550 words.

Letra

0:01Livin' out my dream, my life is different (Different)
0:05If I want it, then I'ma get it (Get it)
0:08Living every day like it was Christmas
0:11'Cause I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
0:14And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
0:16And I know that I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
0:21And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
0:23'Cause I'm gifted
0:26Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
0:28Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
0:31I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
0:35Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
0:38I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
0:41Watch them niggas that might eat up off of your plate
0:44They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
0:47I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
0:50See, I was twelve years with the Tommy fit
0:53Fifteen, crankin', "Bobby, b!tch"
0:54I was seventeen years on this Earth
0:56When I popped a Perc', made my body itch
0:57Need a pound of blow when I'm drownin' slow
0:59I was down below, word to Roddy Ricch
1:00We was slap-boxin', no Karate Kid
1:02Start to see the difference with a lotta sh!t
1:03And my grandma got a lotta kids
1:05Bought whips foreign, no mileages
1:07Hit Saks Fifth and got a Prada fit
1:08But I still got a lotta wallet
1:10Sh!t, n!gga, this the shit that I asked for
1:11'Member last year I was mad poor
1:13Seen my momma cry over homicides
1:14Now she down to fly, she got a passport
1:16And my brother locked for a backdoor
1:18Got my grandmomma a new Jaguar
1:19Big body whips like Shaq car
1:21No credit, check, straight cash, card
1:23N!gga, no stress, I progress
1:24That's Mos Def like Black Star
1:25Seen the future in my Audemars
1:28Stack paper, don't do no facade
1:29Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
1:32Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
1:35I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
1:38Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
1:41I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
1:44Watch them n!ggas that might eat up off of your plate
1:48They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
1:51I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
1:54Livin' out my dream, my life is different (Different)
1:59If I want it, then I'ma get it (Get it)
2:02Living every day like it was Christmas
2:05'Cause I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
2:07And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
2:11And I know that I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
2:15And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
2:18'Cause I'm gifted
2:20Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
2:23Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
2:26I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
2:29Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
2:32I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
2:35Watch them n!ggas that might eat up off of your plate
2:39They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
2:42I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Livin' out my dream, my life is different (Different)
If I want it, then I'ma get it (Get it)
Living every day like it was Christmas
'Cause I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know that I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
'Cause I'm gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
Watch them niggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
See, I was twelve years with the Tommy fit
Fifteen, crankin', "Bobby, b!tch"
I was seventeen years on this Earth
When I popped a Perc', made my body itch
Need a pound of blow when I'm drownin' slow
I was down below, word to Roddy Ricch
We was slap-boxin', no Karate Kid
Start to see the difference with a lotta sh!t
And my grandma got a lotta kids
Bought whips foreign, no mileages
Hit Saks Fifth and got a Prada fit
But I still got a lotta wallet
Sh!t, n!gga, this the shit that I asked for
'Member last year I was mad poor
Seen my momma cry over homicides
Now she down to fly, she got a passport
And my brother locked for a backdoor
Got my grandmomma a new Jaguar
Big body whips like Shaq car
No credit, check, straight cash, card
N!gga, no stress, I progress
That's Mos Def like Black Star
Seen the future in my Audemars
Stack paper, don't do no facade
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
Watch them n!ggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece
Livin' out my dream, my life is different (Different)
If I want it, then I'ma get it (Get it)
Living every day like it was Christmas
'Cause I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know that I'm gifted (Ah, ah, ah)
And I know what my gift is (Ah, ah, ah)
'Cause I'm gifted
Uh, I got a whole lotta people that's been countin' on me
Got this bad lil' shawty goin' down on the d!ck
I met shorty and we connected like the WiFi
Hopped in the Phantom, disappeared like, "Wha-la"
I told niggas that I would make, they said, "No way"
Watch them n!ggas that might eat up off of your plate
They caught me slidin' on the E-Way with the heat on the seat
I got tennis chains with crosses but I still keep a piece

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